Author's Notes: Moshi! (hello) How are you all? I'm working on too many stories right now and I hope no one's disappointed about this chapter. Also, this chapter is dedicated to all my friends (you know who you are) and everyone else who reads this! OK! You can start reading in...3...2...1! GO! LOL
Warning- Ummm, none...I guess.
Disclaimer Note: I don't own Gravitation.
NOTE: BOLD letters means that their in English, ok?
Chapter 5
"...where flight 209 to New York crashed over the sea of Japan just hours ago-"
The nurse turned off the TV for the English words made her headache worse.
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"Yuki...Hiro..." A pink-haired boy whispered harshly while he slept. A cold sweat lingered over his brow and his breathing was heavy and unstable. His pink hair—once bright and full of life—was dull and dry, clearly the outcome of deep stress and pain.
On the other side of the all-white room stood two people. One was a very plain-looking doctor and the other was a lean, brown-haired boy with a strikingly worried expression that plastered his pretty face.
"...so he'll need lots of rest and as you can see, he needs to be stress-free for a full recovery or he might suffer a range of outcomes. After finding him on the floor yesterday, I didn't know what to think. But, if the checkup clears. He'll be home by tonight." The doctor assured giving a small, cracked smile. Hiro simply nodded and went back to his seat next to his friend.
Taking his hand, silent tears formed and fell from his eyes. “I'm sorry. I'm so sorry Shu." He said before crying himself to sleep next to the singer.
Later.
"Huh?" Shuichi awoke to the weight that hovered over him. "Hiro?" He sighed thinking that he was never going to get to the bathroom with his best friend over him. Suddenly an image of Yuki flashed in his eyes.
"Yuki?" He asked with a weird pain in his heart. "No. Hiro's here and with me." And with that calming thought, he shifted to the side and slid off the bed, smiling to himself.
"Kiss shining hitomi ni kuchizukete Toke dasu hanabira mo jama ni naru..." He hummed his favorite song to himself. "Make me shining irozuku shigeki no hate ni Kagayakihajimeta maboroshi..." Coming from the bathroom Shuichi met the brown eyes of Hiro.
"You sing even when your not well..." He started sadly. "Why?"
The singer grinned back at him. "Because singing is what I love to do. If I stopped I'd probably die." He nervously laughed, knowing it wasn't exactly the time to joke.
"Your too good for your own good." He smiled for the first time in a while. "Come on. It's late and you should get back to bed. Tomorrow if you're feeling better, you can leave and go home."
With that Shuichi crawled back into bed, curling next to his long time friend. "Hiro?"
"Hmm?" He mumbled before pulling the covers over their bodies.
"I-I love you." And before Hiro could respond, his lips were taken over by the young singer's soft lips.
"But what about Yuki..?"
"Yuki is the past now... But, I can't move on by myself. Tell me that you love me too, please?" Violet eyes grew wide with longing and hope.
"I love you Shuichi." He smiled kissing Shuichi back but more lustfully. The kiss didn't seem to want to end as their tongues fought for dominance, but Shuichi—being too tired to put up a fight—happily relaxed and let Hiro take control.
Letting their hands wander, they grinded against their hardened members. Caressing and accepting the burning hot sensations that came with every fingertip. Soon, they found themselves tugging and biting off their clothes without hesitation.
"Hiro..." He purred as he watched his hospital clothes fall to the floor.
"Hmm?" He merely whispered in response, biting and sucking on the nape of the singer's neck.
"This is a-ah!" He started but the firm hold on his member cut him off. He freely moaned again—completely forgetting what he was protesting about. "Nnnnhmm Hiro!"
This feeling they felt. It was love, a rare, pure, once-in-a-lifetime love. The love that used to be Yuki and Shuichi. But right this minute, Hiro and Shuichi loved each other. Everything and anything would come second to themselves at that point.
Oo-morning-
"Okay, Shuichi. Everything seems okay. Your heart rate is back to normal and you've suffered no real physical damage, so some paperwork would get you out of here in about 15 minutes." He smiled. It wasn't everyday you got to be a famous singer's doctor. "I'll be back in a moment." He left the room.
"Hiro..." Shuichi turned to Hiro who happily sat at the desk. "I need something but I'm too scared to get it." He started, fidgeting with the buttons of his shirt. "It's back at Yuki's."
Hiro frowned. "It's okay. I understand. Before, it was all just to relieve your stress, huh?"
"What?" He paused. "Oh no!" He blurted out with a clear blush flashing over his face. "There's a song...in his apartment. I want it back. I need it back." Hi violet eyes shimmered in the light that illuminated the white room. "But can you get it, my lyrics?"
Hiro smiled. "It's okay Shuichi. I'll get the lyrics myself. You don't have to go."
"Yay! I love you, Hiro." Shuichi beamed, giving his lover a hug that was instantly returned.
"I love you too, Shuichi." He smiled—happiness was truly with him at that moment.
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"Good afternoon, Tohma." K walked into the large office which sadly only had about two pieces of furniture and a television that was only used to watch a few tapes of up-and-coming bands. "Shuichi, will be coming from the hospital today. So everything will be back to normal by tomorrow."
"Actually, Shuichi nor Hiro will be working here ever again." He stated simply, neatly placing some papers in a blue folder.
"What? Why?" K questioned in pure shock of Tohma's words.
"I would like it if you didn't speak to me that way." He face was blank and emotionless, far from the usual probbing smile he nornally wore. "And as for your question, I won't be giving you an answer." He stood up then gestured the door. "You can leave now." He finally said, putting on the smile that disappeared before.
He clenched his fist, but did as he was told nevertheless. "Something's wrong." He mumbled to himself and started to walk out and just before he did, he heard the phone ring and Tohma picking it up.
"What?" K heard the fear in Tohma's voice. He then turned to face the president's very shocked blue-green eyes. "I-I cant believe this! This can't be happening!" He hung up the phone. "Yuki...no." He swayed a bit, not even caring that he was close to falling over. And before the latter came true, the strong arms of K caught him. "No, no, no, no...YUKII!" He screamed, crying into the other man's shirt. "I swear to god I'll get Shuichi for this! For everything!"
"Oh god Shuichi... what is it this time?" K whispered to himself while trying to calm the shorter man down.
"I need to get to New York..."
"What's the matter..? What's in New York?"
"Plane crash...Yuki's...in the hospital." He finally choked out between sobs.
Oo-later that night-
"So I'll just go in, get the lyrics, and get out. Sounds simple enough." He sighed, putting on his blue denim jean jacket.
"And by the time you're back, I'll have a wonderful dinner waiting for you." Shuichi said starry-eyed, while putting on an apron.
"Um..your...um..cooking?" Hiro asked, fear in his voice from the very thought of Shuichi's horrifying cooking skills.
"What's wrong with my cooking!" He cried out, pulling out a wooden cooking spoon. "I'm great with a stove..." He paused remembering the many times he had burned down a kitchen. "...maybe I'll order out."
"Yeah...it's safer that way." He laughed while Shuichi pouted. "I guess I'll go now. Later!" With that he left his apartment.
Sighing, Shuichi smiled. This was nice, but he couldn't help but wonder about Yuki.
Author's (blah blah blah) Notes: HA HA HA! Shuichi chose Hiro! But don't fret, this isn't the end! To tell everyone the truth.. I was actually going to kill Yuki off. But that would be too easy. I need the drama of having Yuki in a plane crash. By the way, can someone really survive a plane crash? I don't know. OH! And Tohma's not done with his revenge yet because just firing Shuichi won't fit. He needs more! Oh, no! I think I'm talking too much! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE review! Or else! Only god knows what kind of plot twist I could think of!
